Chapter Eighty-Four, Don't Leave Me
She shouted pleading around, hoping that Monet would appear, but no matter how she shouted and pleaded, she was still the only one in the space.
Monet, have you left me, are you ready to leave me? Thinking that he would never see Monet again, He Niannian's nose was sore, tears filled his eyes, and they fell one by one, and then disappeared.
My heart seemed to have been pinched hard, and it hurt so much that I was flustered.
He Niannian sat paralyzed on the ground and touched the tears on his face, but the tears were like beads with broken threads, flowing non-stop.
Why did you leave, was it because of a quarrel? She was really angry at that time, so she didn't control her temper, but she couldn't leave and never come back because of that.
She loved him so much that the thought that maybe the two would eventually separate, He Niannian felt as if someone was tearing her heart, making her feel unbearable pain, as if she couldn't breathe.
Love? Does she love Monet? He Niannian stopped crying, and was stunned to think about the feeling just now, what would happen if he was separated from Monet?
She covered her heart, and found that just thinking about it, her heart hurt so badly that she couldn't breathe because of the pain, it turned out that she had already fallen in love with Monet, and it had reached the point where she couldn't be separated.
"Monet." He Niannian looked up at the space with tears in his eyes and shouted his name loudly.
The person sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed on the stone tablet was frowning tightly, the red line in the center of his eyebrows had extended to the hairline, and began to emit flashes of red light, and in his soul, a large number of fragments followed, Rao was so powerful, and at this moment he also felt discomfort from his soul.
Suddenly, a voice came from a distance, "Monet", with a strong emotion of sadness and pleading, and it entered Monet's soul at once.
Monet opened his eyes suddenly, a pair of blood-red eyes burst out with a terrifying and powerful gaze, looking into the distance, the red line in the center of his eyebrows disappeared, and the fragments in his soul were completely fused by his soul.
Monet stood up, blinked his eyes slightly, collected the emotions in his eyes, and then disappeared from the stone tablet.
He Niannian, who was sitting on the ground, looked at a place in the space in a daze, his eyes were not focused, and his tears fell to the ground one by one and disappeared.
When Monet appeared, he saw such He Niannian, his heart hurt, and he hurriedly squatted down and hugged her in his arms.
It was the first time he had tasted heartache since his heartbeat, and even though his soul was awakened, everything in front of him was real.
He Niannian was held in Monet's arms, she slowly moved her gaze, and her gaze slowly became focused, gathering on Monet's face.
Her eyes lit up, and she quickly reached out and touched Monet's cheek, it's true, this is true.
He Niannian hugged Monet's neck tightly, "Monet, you're back, you're really back, woo." Originally, she was very happy, but the tears couldn't help but fall again.
"I'm back, don't cry, okay?" Monet kissed her hair lovingly, and whispered, his red eyes full of distress.
"I thought you were mad at me and never see me again." He Niannian shook her head and cried, she was worried about death, she really thought that Monet was gone.
He looked at the little girl in his arms a little helplessly, flashed around, and appeared on the sofa with her in his arms.
"How could I leave? There's no way I'm leaving, and I'm not going to let go, He Niannian. Monet stroked the little girl's back and comforted her, but the words he said were strong and domineering and proclaiming.
He Niannian listened to Monet's words and looked up at him, "Is what you just said counted?" She whispered for affirmation, uncertainty and hope in her eyes.
"Fool." The corners of Monet's mouth hooked, and he lowered his head to attach the rosy lip flap.
There is a sentence Monet put in his heart, what a thought, since you let me know the taste of love, you are destined to be only my person, no matter life or death.
He Niannian's mood is up and down now, she was desperate and helpless a second ago, but this second, she is like soaking in a honey pot, and her mood is flying.
Monet kissed her, Monet said he would not leave, he healed her wounds and made her heart alive again.
Is this love?
He Niannian took the initiative to kiss Monet back, deepening the kiss.
I don't know how long it took, the two of them put their heads against each other and looked at each other, only each other in their eyes.
"Niannian, don't cry in the future, okay?" After a long time, Monet spoke.
He Niannian nodded slightly, "Okay, but you can't leave for no reason, I'm so worried, I'm so afraid that you won't come back." ”
Monet lowered his eyes and didn't promise anything, but let her lean on his shoulder, "No matter what, I want you to be happy, and for me, you should also treat yourself well, you know?" ”
"Well, I will." He Niannian nodded, leaning on him happily, for you to treat yourself well, this is a very nice love sentence.
Suddenly, He Niannian sat up and looked directly at Monet, "Monet, I shouldn't have been angry with you before, I should have talked to you properly." ”
"I didn't." Monet opened his mouth to explain rarely, he didn't bother to explain anything before, but he didn't want He Niannian to misunderstand him.
"None? You mean you didn't want Li Miaomiao's life? He Niannian was wondering if he could understand it like that.
Monet nodded, he didn't, since he promised not to take their lives again.
"And what if they don't sleep well, even hell?" He Niannian was puzzled, Gao Meili and Li Miaomiao both had problems with poor sleep, especially Li Miaomiao, according to Deng Shichao's description, should be scared to death.
"If you don't sleep well, you'll be fine after a while, and it won't kill them." Monet solved her doubts.
"Is it because you entered the reincarnation realm?" She tilted her head and looked at Monet with big eyes, "But why am I okay?" ”
Monet lowered his head and kissed the corner of her mouth, "You are my person, how can there be anything?" As for them, the yin energy in the body will disappear in a maximum of three months. ”
The most this word is because the physique of men and women is different, the three boys with strong physique will be fine in one month, and those who are not too strong will be fine for two months, only Gao Meili and Li Miaomiao will be more serious, but it will not be more than three months.
As for Li Miaomiao, she touched the reincarnation lamp, so among the five people, the only one who can see the hell is her.
He Niannian believed what Monet said, but how to explain Li Miaomiao's death.
"Come with me somewhere and you'll know what the answer is." Monet knew that she still had a knot in her heart, and he didn't want suspicion between them.
Mo Nai took He Niannian's hand and appeared in the sky outside the gate of the city.
It was a dim world, the sky was dark red, the earth was earthy yellow, and in front of me was a very imposing city, and a road outside the city gate stretched to the sky, and the wasteland on both sides was overgrown with tall barren grass.
He Niannian frowned, how could he feel that the wasteland and the sky were so familiar, as if he had been here.
While she was thinking, a man flew out of the city, dressed in a dark red official uniform, holding a book in his hand, his face was red, his eyes were big and round, his eyebrows were thick and dark, and he was wearing a winged official hat.
The man came to the front and bowed, "I've seen the adult, but I don't know why the lord summoned the official?" ”
"Check Li Miaomiao's situation." At this moment, it was the tone and momentum of the superior.
"Yes." The judge got up, took the book in his hand, and began to look for someone.
Li Miaomiao? He Niannian looked at the dress of the person in front of him, and the book in his hand, isn't this the judge in the mythological drama?
So, what about this city? Is it the underworld? The three ghost symbols on the gate of the city are not the name of the city.
He Niannian poked Monet's waist with his fingers, and Monet turned his head to look at her, "What's wrong?" ”
Hearing the gentle words of the adult, the judge's hand shook in fright, and he almost threw away the notebook, and he quickly grasped the book of life and death firmly in his hand, trying to ignore the terrifying gaze of the adult.
Woo, don't blame him, who made your tone and attitude change so quickly, I have never seen such a gentle adult, it scared me to death. This is the inner monologue of the judge, but his face is tense and serious.
He Niannian tugged at Monet's sleeve, and then pointed to the city gate below, "What does that ghost drawing on it mean?" ”
Ghost Drawing? The judge burst out laughing.
He Niannian shrank her neck a little embarrassed, what she saw was a ghost drawing, not even an oracle bone inscription.
Monet glanced at the judge with displeasure, with a strong sense of warning.
The judge was so frightened that his body trembled, and he wanted to stay away from this one very much, but he didn't have the guts, so he had to shrink his sense of existence, hating himself for not being angry, laughing at something, what was funny, it was originally the text of the ghost world, look at you like a hillbilly who has never seen the world, no wonder the adults want to warn you, remember, you can't make mistakes. The judge counted himself down fiercely, at this moment he was a conscientious and good official, he had to work hard and not be disturbed by the bad environment in the outside world.
Monet turned his head to look at He Niannian, his eyes were soft and warm, "That is the text of the ghost world, and the statement of ghost drawing talismans is not wrong." ”
He Niannian was embarrassed, feeling that she was ashamed, and her shallow knowledge was ridiculed, but as soon as Monet said it, she immediately became justified, and Monet said it, that is, the ghost drawing talisman.
Hey, He Niannian suddenly found a question, "Monet, you just opened your mouth to speak?" ”
Poof, the judge chuckled again.
Monet's fierce gaze shot over, and the judge took a few steps back, and his body began to ghost.
The judge hated himself, why was he so cheap, he couldn't control his mouth, he didn't dare to resist, he could only let his soul shake.
He Niannian turned his head to look at the judge, found that three ghosts appeared on his body, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with him?" ”
"Silly laughing." Monet said coldly, this time it was just a warning, and the woman who dared to laugh at him would not be such an easy punishment.
"Whatever he is, don't you ask what the word is? Don't you wonder how I opened my mouth to speak? ”
He Niannian was successfully pulled back to attention by Monet, "Yes, because this is your territory?" ”